Page 40 of A Ryan Christmas


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“Goddammit, Jessie. I’m gonna bend you over this counter and fuck you instead.”

“I knew you two would be fucking,” Shane says with a sigh as he walks back into the kitchen.

I keep my arms wrapped around her and glare at him. “Clearly, we’re not fucking.”

He narrows his eyes at me in suspicion. “You just did though.”

“No, we didn’t,” I insist.

He walks toward us, ignoring the fact that she’s in my arms, he takes hold of her jaw, turns her head and kisses her. “You did something,” he says, licking his lips and staring into her eyes.

“How do you know that?” she whispers.

He traces his pointer finger over her cheek. “Because your neck is all pink the way it is when you’ve just come.”

“Maybe I’m just a little hot from you two kissing me?” she says with a shrug.

He shakes his head and then runs his nose along her jawline. “I can smell your cum on you, sweetheart, which means Mikey must have at least had his fingers in you.”

I can’t help laughing as her cheeks flush bright pink now. “Busted,” I say to her with a wink. “We didn’t fuck though. I mean I was about five seconds away from bending our wife over the nearest thing I could find and doing that, but we didn’t.”

Shane takes a deep breath as though the thought of doing that is distracting him from what he actually came in for.

“Did you need something?” Jessie asks him, trying to change the subject before one of us bends her over something.

He blinks at her. “I think Finn and Ella are about to crash after all that sugar. Their baths have wiped them out. I was gonna get them some milk and put them down a little early tonight.”

“Yes, and then the adults Christmas Eve activities begin,” I say with a grin.

“And they are presents, eggnog, hot chocolate andA Christmas Carol,” Jessie says, shooting me a warning look.

“I know, Red.”

“I’ll come help with the twins,” she says to Shane.

He arches an eyebrow at her. “We got it. Besides, I think you two need a shower.”

A wicked grin spreads across my face.

“Separately,” Shane adds.

“You are such a fucking buzzkill sometimes,” I say to him.

He knows I’m joking but it doesn’t stop him from slapping me across the back of my head.

“We’ll finish up here, say goodnight to the twins and shower. Then we can all meet in the den in half an hour?” Jessie says excitedly.

God, I love how much this woman loves Christmas. She’s like a shiny, sexy little elf.

“You think you can manage that?” Shane says to me.

I roll my eyes. “Like you wouldn’t be buried in Jessie right now if it had been you two left on your own here?”

He sucks on his top lip as though he’s deep in thought. “No. I would have taken her to my office instead where no-one would walk in on us,” he finally says with a shrug.

“I’m standing right here, you know,” Jessie protests.

“Don’t pretend that you don’t fucking love it, sweetheart,” he says to her and her face breaks into another smile.

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